Daydreams from a digital dystopia 3

Too good to be true, so I erased you

A grief that isn't brief

Android anxiety medication

Saving you but will delete later

Winter forever

I went pale

No human zone

Obviously it ended the way you'd think

Only the machines walk these streets at night

Blank

Programmed artificial sunset

Complete Dread

Slowly replaced until everything is synthetic

This city was once so beautiful

Those eyes don't look at me

Suicide is against their core programming

You were created by the algorithm

Windows replaced by screens